Letra de Conrad Tokyo - A Tribe Called Quest
Letra de canci�n de Conrad Tokyo de A Tribe Called Quest lyrics
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Just done mash a show, Dawg is off on sabbatical
Rather watch the Nixon shit than politicians politic
CNN and all this shit, gwaan yo, move with the fuckery
Trump and the SNL hilarity
Troublesome times kid, no times for comedy
Blood clot, you doing, bullshit you spewing
As if this country ain't already ruined
In lieu of these mumbling, fumbling, swearing they're the greatest
Online they debate us, if we different, then we're haters
We ended our hiatus, the dogs looking for food
The nucleus is here now (ooh)
Toleration for devastation, got a hunger for sin
Every nation Obama nation, let the coroner in
Crooked faces, red and blue laces for the color of men
Just embrace it and die alone, song of Revelation
Reverends and cattles racing, devils and demons and Deuteronomy
Fumigate our economy, 'lluminate broken dreams
And manifest all insanity, look around
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/conrad-tokyo-a-tribe-called-quest.php
Sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Just done mash a show, Dawg is off on sabbatical
Rather watch the Nixon shit than politicians politic
CNN and all this shit, gwaan yo, move with the fuckery
Trump and the SNL hilarity
Troublesome times kid, no times for comedy
Blood clot, you doing, bullshit you spewing
As if this country ain't already ruined
In lieu of these mumbling, fumbling, swearing they're the greatest
Online they debate us, if we different, then we're haters
We ended our hiatus, the dogs looking for food
The nucleus is here now (ooh)
Toleration for devastation, got a hunger for sin
Every nation Obama nation, let the coroner in
Crooked faces, red and blue laces for the color of men
Just embrace it and die alone, song of Revelation
Reverends and cattles racing, devils and demons and Deuteronomy
Fumigate our economy, 'lluminate broken dreams
And manifest all insanity, look around
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/conrad-tokyo-a-tribe-called-quest.php
Sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Sayonara tomorrow, it's just blood on the ground
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
Conrad Tokyo, Sapporo, pistachio
